an amish read

From pudding to healing, I am kinda’ all over the place today; blame the stream of consciousness thinking that goes on in my head, I guess. After posting my pudding post (having used an old Amish pudding recipe) I thought it a bit unusual to come across an “Amish” connection, of sorts. I was looking for something else, actually, and saw a link for the Madison Indiana incline in the Roundabout, then cut the second part of the link off and saw that this month’s Roundabout, which I had not yet seen, has a story about an Amish healer. It interested me somewhat, gave me a book title to look for somewhere down the line. I didn’t see it listed at the local library, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t there. I sent an email to the library asking if they can get it if they don’t have it. Meanwhile, I will have to remember to pick up a Roundabout next time I am out.

I have always wondered when people think their gifts came to them, especially when it comes to healing hands. Some know early in life that they are capable of healing others, and go on to become healers as they get older. I never really thought about going to a healer myself, or tried to heal anyone either. Not sure I would even know how to think to do such a thing, so figured it might be a good read.

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